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Now, my favorite flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—bless its weird little heart—fits right in here. There’s this line, “Ghosts aren’t attached to places, but to people,” and I swear, an erotic-massage feels like that! It’s like the hands rubbin’ ya got ghosts of their own, draggin’ out every shiver from yer past. Made me happy as a pig in slop thinkin’ ‘bout it—kinda magical, right? But lord, it ticks me off when folks mess it up! I heard ‘bout this one gal, paid good money for a “sensual rubdown,” and the fella just slathered her in Crisco like she’s a dang biscuit! I hollered, “Honey, that ain’t sexy, that’s supper!”

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I ain't got time to mention every lament and every joy. Tupi-Paulista is like a crazy, looping dream where every step surprises you. So, gear up. Catch a coffee at Bar do Tupi on Avenida Bela Vista. You’ll see, man, the city whispers secrets. And remember, "We come in peace." Inception dreams, baby—go with the flow, and let every beat be a scratch on your heart. Peace out!

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